Draco stood up. This was going to be a long day. He was partnered with Granger. The mudblood. The smartass. The Gryffindor Princess. And he was not interested in her little study sessions. Not at all.
He strode down he stairs and grinned at his friends. They were stuck with loony, pug face and Weaslette. Ha. Draco pushed the door open and fixed his grin into a cold stare.
The Gryffindor sat there, cheeks red from the cold snow, and smiled sheepishly at him.
For some reason, he smiled back. Truly smiled, the way he hadn't in a long time.
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100 word stories
Short StoryYou have 100 words, use them wisely. Use for good, for evil, for love, for slytherin, for gryffindor or anything you want. No smut. Yes swearing, but not excessively. All credit will be given to rightful writer!
